Everything Is To Meet You

The white Bentley is a special car for luzhihuan.

The car was parked on a deserted path, with Lu Zhihuan and Martha with tears on her face.

Lu Zhihuan finally failed to refuse Martha's request. She asked Martha to wait for her at a certain intersection first. She drove to find her.

"Miss Martha, let's talk here."

Lu Zhihuan slightly turned her head and looked at Martha sitting in the co pilot's seat.

"Thank you for coming out to see me." Martha smiled with gratitude, but her red eyes were full of gloom and deep thought.

"I married Nian Shiou in a family. He forced me to give birth to yingyao. I don't love Nian Shiou at all, but I love my son. I love yingyao."

"Something happened at that time and I had to leave Nandu. How reluctant I was to give up my son. I tried every means to take him away. But there was Nianjia, the first of the four families in Nandu. My father refused to compromise with yingyao. I was too selfish. I wanted to escape from that place quickly, and the last one went away."

"For so many years, I dream about yingyao's childhood almost every night. He runs to me with open hands and cries for my mother. Every time I wake up crying, I miss him so much. Later, I sneak to Nandu several times, but I find that he has been sent away by the master. I can't find him until I read magazines these years No, he has become the king of city h. "

"I really want to see him and hug him. I know he hates me and can't even forgive my mother who abandoned him. I don't deserve to be a mother, I don't deserve it."

Martha had already cried like a tearful person when she said this.

Lu Zhihuan doesn't doubt Martha's missing and love for Nian yingyao, but as she said, Nian yingyao, who has lost his mother's love for so many years, is really hard to forgive Martha.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Lu Zhihuan handed over a paper towel and asked softly.

Lu Zhihuan's calmness and reason were very similar to Nian yingyao. When she finished this sentence, Martha's gloomy eyes lit up a flash of light and full of hope.

"I don't pray that yingyao will forgive me. I just hope we can sit down and talk, even if I can watch him quietly for a while."

Martha reached out and grabbed Lu Zhihuan's wrist, with an imperceptible plea in her tone.

"Miss Martha, to tell you the truth, according to my understanding of him, he should not agree. Yingyao has never been an emotional man."

Lu Zhihuan frowned and told the truth cruelly.

"So I hope you can help me."

"I mean, I may not be able to help you."

Lu Zhihuan said that although she sympathized with Martha in essence, it was too difficult to change her relationship with Nian yingyao.

"I'm sorry, since you finally chose to give up him, you should have thought of such a day."

Lu Zhihuan knows how to abandon this kind of thing. She has never tolerated such behavior.

But the woman in front of me is Martha, the mother of Nian yingyao.

This made her tolerant. After all, it was this woman who had her favorite man.

To some extent, Lu Zhihuan wants to thank her.

"I know I'm hoping to embarrass you, Xiao Huan. But I'm glad to know you. I'm even more gratified to know that you are yingyao's wife. Thank you."

Martha gradually stopped crying and refused to release her hand.

What she said was really sincere. Nian yingyao was very pleased to have a wife like Lu Zhihuan. As a mother, she felt very happy.

"Are you in a better mood?"

Lu Zhihuan looked at Martha who was gradually calm and handed her a paper towel again.

Martha smiled at her with relief.

She has never said these words to anyone. She always shows her image as a strong woman. She has always been vigorous in her work and words.

Rarely so sensational and emotional.

"You have worked hard for so many years. I sincerely hope you will be happy in the future."

Lu Zhihuan expressed her most sincere wishes to Martha. In addition, she didn't know what she could do for her.

"I'm very happy that you can promise to meet me. I'll leave H city soon. I'm relieved to know that yingyao is doing well."

Martha seemed to have figured it out. She looked at Lu Zhihuan with loving eyes, and her words were full of joy.

"We'll be fine. By the way, Miss Martha, yingyao and I have a child."

Lu Zhihuan thought for a few seconds and felt that she still wanted to tell Martha about Jiasi's existence.

"What are you talking about? Really? I have grandchildren!"

Suddenly, a look of ecstasy bloomed on Martha's face, and her eyes were full of bright and surprising light.

Lu Zhihuan nodded and smiled.

"That's nice. He must be very cute. Who is he more like?"

Martha was very excited. She grabbed Lu Zhihuan's hand and couldn't help tightening it. Her beautiful face was filled with extreme excitement.

"More like yingyao, almost one year old."

Lu Zhihuan patiently answered Martha. She said this in the hope that Martha would be more pleased.

His son is doing well and happy now.

"... may I see him?"

Martha lowered her head, the surprised expression on her face gradually narrowed, and her voice begged carefully.

Lu Zhihuan frowned and let Martha see Jiasi, so

"I won't stay long. I'll see and go."

Martha looked at the hesitant look on Lu Zhihuan's face and immediately assured her.

Looking at the eager expression on Martha's face, Lu Zhihuan couldn't refuse.

This is Nian yingyao's mother.

At this time, she begged her like a child.

"OK, I'll find a suitable time."

Lu Zhihuan finally nodded and agreed to Martha's request.

"Thank you, Xiao Huan, thank you."

Martha was so excited that she thanked Lu Zhihuan. She shed tears of joy and her body trembled for a long time.

How long has it been? She hasn't been so happy as today.

Her son, his daughter-in-law, her grandson.

Later, Lu Zhihuan drove Martha back to the hotel and returned to her home.

The white Bentley opened slowly. When she was close to the gate of Nianjia villa, she saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

It's AI Xiaobei!

Lu Zhihuan's eyebrows wrinkled immediately. The car soon stopped beside AI Xiaobei. She rolled down the window and looked at Ai Xiaobei standing there.

"Huanhuan..."

AI Xiaobei, who saw Lu Zhihuan, smiled in her eyebrows and eyes. Her voice gently shouted to her.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Zhihuan's attitude is calm. She has long been relieved of her relationship with AI Xiaobei. The woman asked directly, without inviting AI Xiaobei to her house.